Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon
201 Fucking Too Mysterious
【201 What the hell is too mysterious】
Some people say that the boss of the MZ organization is an ATM cash machine with infinite loops, and it is the one with no upper limit. If any woman marries him, she will reach the pinnacle of her life.
Ms. Song is not at her peak right now, so she thinks she is the ultimate.
She looked at Nangong Mo and shook her head, "Nangong Mo, can you satisfy a simple request that I've always wanted to do but couldn't?"
"Tell me," he stared at her flushed cheeks, and couldn't help smiling, "As long as I can do it."
"Big Boss, can you fill my 800-square-meter New Zealand villa with RMB, and let me, a mediocre killer, lie there and sleep?"
Zhizhi's eyes are $_$!
Nangong Mo hesitated, "Do you have to ask for RMB?"
"Yeah", nodding, violently, "I like the touch of the big red Chairman Mao, Euro Yen Korean Won Thai Baht or something, I don't catch a cold."
Miss Song is very patriotic.
Nangong Mo's forehead was densely covered with black lines. After a moment of silence, he said, "Alright, I'll tell Han Ze to get it done as soon as possible. Give me the address of the villa in New Zealand."
There is no way to add more knowledge and shock.
Did he... agree?
She was talking nonsense, and the Second Young Master Nangong actually agreed to such a convulsive request.
Depend on!
Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy!
It is fantasy enough for her to give birth to a genius son, and now there is a boss who is the leader of money in the world and says that he will satisfy all her requirements.
Knowing that the shocked mood has not calmed down, the door was pushed open, Han Ze walked in, holding a green fruit in his hand, put it on the table and said: "Master, you ordered someone to fly to East Africa to buy the original fruit last night. The avocado fruit has been delivered."
Nangong Mo took the thing and handed it to Song Xiaozhi, "You kept talking about this thing when you were asleep, so I ordered someone to bring it."
Zhizhi took the fruit, and only then remembered the East African woman's last request.
She raised her head and glanced at Nangong Mo, before he could speak, he said understandingly, "Han Ze, call the mayor of the nearby town, I want to ask him something."
Han Ze complied and went outside to give orders.
Song Xiaozhi cast grateful eyes on him——
If he didn't have a disability in his legs, who wouldn't say that he was an extremely perfect man?
After about 10 minutes, Han Ze walked in with a middle-aged man, and looked at Nangong Mo inquiringly.
Zhizhi was thinking about how to ask, but Nangong Mo had already spoken in fluent Spanish.
"Do you count the foreign population in your town? Is there any East African population among them?"
"Most of them won't count, but a few months ago, an East African couple came with a six-year-old child. More than a week ago, the East African woman disappeared and a missing person was reported."
Zhizhi handed over the item and said simply in Spanish: "Can you take this item to that child? This is a gift from me."
The mayor hesitated, "May I ask who you are?"
"I am a person who has been favored by his mother. This is something I owe."
"This……"
Seeing this, Han Ze took some money and handed it to the mayor. After a brief negotiation with him, the mayor left with his things.
Song Xiaozhi looked at the empty palm, recalled the tragedy of the East African woman's death, and her heart became heavy. She lowered her head, mourned for a moment, and closed her eyes.
Looking up again, his expression was indifferent and calm.
Seeing Nangong Mo staring at her, she laughed, "You are waiting for me to thank you, aren't you?"
He shook his head, "Zhizhi, you are really the kindest female killer I have ever seen."
Song Xiaozhi was startled for a moment, but remained silent.
Nangong Mo, why is it always so easy to see through her mind?
Obviously they don't spend much time together, and the time to get together is also very little, but he always makes her get along with him very relaxed and comfortable.
And feel, this is a very simple, very happy thing.
Even after knowing his amazing alternate identity, he still doesn't give her any complicated sense of pressure.
She touched her cheek, reflecting.
Is it because she has become familiar with those unlucky children of Nangong's family for a long time?
Nangong Mo took out the prepared clothes and put them on the bedside, and said softly, "Put on your clothes, I'll wait for you outside."
Zhizhi nodded, and he walked out.
When I went out, I saw Han Ze leaning against the landing helicopter in front of the door and telling his subordinates the flight route, so he sat down and stared at him for a while with a smile.
Han Ze felt his back was on fire, turned around, and saw the boss beckoning to him.
Hastily ran over, "Master Mo, do you have an order?"
"How's her wound?"
"There are wounds on the waist, claw marks, and scratches on the back. The gunshot wound on the chest has recovered, and there is no serious problem. There are also a few broken skin wounds near the chest, [-] centimeters above the navel..."
"Chest?" The voice was unintentional.
"The cup should be between DE. I can't tell that she is so thin but has such a strong figure. I guess she can't control it with one hand."
"Touched?" A calm, calm voice.
Han Ze's voice stopped abruptly, and he carefully explained, "I... guess it's just the boss."
"You are a doctor, this is a professional requirement, I won't blame you," Nangong Mo smiled, the curvature of his lips was beautiful and attractive, and his tone was still light, "However, Han Ze, you have been really careful this time , I haven’t seen you be so responsible for a long time.”
"Boss, stop taking shares, I rely on you to eat, drink and have fun!"
"So you still remember." Nangong Mo got up and patted his shoulder, "I thought you forgot."
Han Ze broke out in cold sweat, "Okay, I won't run around anymore, and I will follow Master Mo back to the Rose Garden with all my heart."
Nangong Mo looked at him very gratified, "Thank you, Han Ze, I am really happy to have friends like you and Ji Yu. Ji Yu has been waiting for you in the rose garden."
Looking at the perfect handsome face of the BOSS lord smiling and saying thank you, Han Ze wanted to cry but had no tears.
He doesn't want to see Ji Yu, he doesn't want to...
Some people say that the boss of the MZ organization is an ATM cash machine with infinite loops, and it is the one with no upper limit. If any woman marries him, she will reach the pinnacle of her life.
Ms. Song is not at her peak right now, so she thinks she is the ultimate.
She looked at Nangong Mo and shook her head, "Nangong Mo, can you satisfy a simple request that I've always wanted to do but couldn't?"
"Tell me," he stared at her flushed cheeks, and couldn't help smiling, "As long as I can do it."
"Big Boss, can you fill my 800-square-meter New Zealand villa with RMB, and let me, a mediocre killer, lie there and sleep?"
Zhizhi's eyes are $_$!
Nangong Mo hesitated, "Do you have to ask for RMB?"
"Yeah", nodding, violently, "I like the touch of the big red Chairman Mao, Euro Yen Korean Won Thai Baht or something, I don't catch a cold."
Miss Song is very patriotic.
Nangong Mo's forehead was densely covered with black lines. After a moment of silence, he said, "Alright, I'll tell Han Ze to get it done as soon as possible. Give me the address of the villa in New Zealand."
There is no way to add more knowledge and shock.
Did he... agree?
She was talking nonsense, and the Second Young Master Nangong actually agreed to such a convulsive request.
Depend on!
Fantasy, fantasy, fantasy!
It is fantasy enough for her to give birth to a genius son, and now there is a boss who is the leader of money in the world and says that he will satisfy all her requirements.
Knowing that the shocked mood has not calmed down, the door was pushed open, Han Ze walked in, holding a green fruit in his hand, put it on the table and said: "Master, you ordered someone to fly to East Africa to buy the original fruit last night. The avocado fruit has been delivered."
Nangong Mo took the thing and handed it to Song Xiaozhi, "You kept talking about this thing when you were asleep, so I ordered someone to bring it."
Zhizhi took the fruit, and only then remembered the East African woman's last request.
She raised her head and glanced at Nangong Mo, before he could speak, he said understandingly, "Han Ze, call the mayor of the nearby town, I want to ask him something."
Han Ze complied and went outside to give orders.
Song Xiaozhi cast grateful eyes on him——
If he didn't have a disability in his legs, who wouldn't say that he was an extremely perfect man?
After about 10 minutes, Han Ze walked in with a middle-aged man, and looked at Nangong Mo inquiringly.
Zhizhi was thinking about how to ask, but Nangong Mo had already spoken in fluent Spanish.
"Do you count the foreign population in your town? Is there any East African population among them?"
"Most of them won't count, but a few months ago, an East African couple came with a six-year-old child. More than a week ago, the East African woman disappeared and a missing person was reported."
Zhizhi handed over the item and said simply in Spanish: "Can you take this item to that child? This is a gift from me."
The mayor hesitated, "May I ask who you are?"
"I am a person who has been favored by his mother. This is something I owe."
"This……"
Seeing this, Han Ze took some money and handed it to the mayor. After a brief negotiation with him, the mayor left with his things.
Song Xiaozhi looked at the empty palm, recalled the tragedy of the East African woman's death, and her heart became heavy. She lowered her head, mourned for a moment, and closed her eyes.
Looking up again, his expression was indifferent and calm.
Seeing Nangong Mo staring at her, she laughed, "You are waiting for me to thank you, aren't you?"
He shook his head, "Zhizhi, you are really the kindest female killer I have ever seen."
Song Xiaozhi was startled for a moment, but remained silent.
Nangong Mo, why is it always so easy to see through her mind?
Obviously they don't spend much time together, and the time to get together is also very little, but he always makes her get along with him very relaxed and comfortable.
And feel, this is a very simple, very happy thing.
Even after knowing his amazing alternate identity, he still doesn't give her any complicated sense of pressure.
She touched her cheek, reflecting.
Is it because she has become familiar with those unlucky children of Nangong's family for a long time?
Nangong Mo took out the prepared clothes and put them on the bedside, and said softly, "Put on your clothes, I'll wait for you outside."
Zhizhi nodded, and he walked out.
When I went out, I saw Han Ze leaning against the landing helicopter in front of the door and telling his subordinates the flight route, so he sat down and stared at him for a while with a smile.
Han Ze felt his back was on fire, turned around, and saw the boss beckoning to him.
Hastily ran over, "Master Mo, do you have an order?"
"How's her wound?"
"There are wounds on the waist, claw marks, and scratches on the back. The gunshot wound on the chest has recovered, and there is no serious problem. There are also a few broken skin wounds near the chest, [-] centimeters above the navel..."
"Chest?" The voice was unintentional.
"The cup should be between DE. I can't tell that she is so thin but has such a strong figure. I guess she can't control it with one hand."
"Touched?" A calm, calm voice.
Han Ze's voice stopped abruptly, and he carefully explained, "I... guess it's just the boss."
"You are a doctor, this is a professional requirement, I won't blame you," Nangong Mo smiled, the curvature of his lips was beautiful and attractive, and his tone was still light, "However, Han Ze, you have been really careful this time , I haven’t seen you be so responsible for a long time.”
"Boss, stop taking shares, I rely on you to eat, drink and have fun!"
"So you still remember." Nangong Mo got up and patted his shoulder, "I thought you forgot."
Han Ze broke out in cold sweat, "Okay, I won't run around anymore, and I will follow Master Mo back to the Rose Garden with all my heart."
Nangong Mo looked at him very gratified, "Thank you, Han Ze, I am really happy to have friends like you and Ji Yu. Ji Yu has been waiting for you in the rose garden."
Looking at the perfect handsome face of the BOSS lord smiling and saying thank you, Han Ze wanted to cry but had no tears.
He doesn't want to see Ji Yu, he doesn't want to...
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